The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden
The Part 88
On a sunny morning Miftah began to do some of her busy work. After the morning prayers he went down for breakfast. He saw that all the members of the family were complete and that he was alone.
Today Firdaus looks so quiet, he continues to stare at the food in front of him, it seems that he is not tasteful to fill his stomach.
"Firdaus... Let's lead read his prayer... Miftah has come that." the orders of the mother who immediately done without answering.
The atmosphere of the dining room felt so quiet today, even the sound of mosquitoes could not be heard. After finishing his breakfast Miftah began to greet his two in-laws and asked permission to leave Firdaus who only responded with a nod.
Along the way before leaving the house, Miftah continued to ask questions about what Firdaus experienced. But he never got an answer after thinking hard enough.
"Tinnn's... Tinnn's..Tin.." the sound of the motor horn that is none other than his friend's ojol makes Miftah who is busy daydreaming so surprised to make.
"Hey! you why the hell? I think someone else has a big problem! his face was so anxious," asked Haris when Miftah was in front of him to ask for a helmet.
"Nothing! it's already... We better go straight.." Pinta Miftah.
Actually, Haris feels bad with Miftah only he just wants Miftah to calm down first, fearing that later he will be even more depressed when telling stories to interfere with his concentration when working later.
"okay... Not papa! you calm yourself, yes... Later if you are calm and want to tell the same story I please just yes." bargain Haris and then forward the bike.
"Thank you Haris" said Miftah.
"Why with Eldaus? not usually Kaka kayak gini! Kaka would be the most lazy if I was inhabited, but now why did Kaka change so quickly? actually what had happened until Kaka became like this, "his mind is still shrouded in anxiety.
At work, Miftah immediately took off the helmet she was wearing and gave it to Haris.
Haris who had taken over the helmet from Miftah's hands only tried to calm down since, because the look of anxiety still did not fade from the face of his friend who usually looks always cheerful.
"Did she have a problem with her future husband?" his mind then immediately turned the handlebar motor then began to drive to other customers.
Once inside, Miftah went straight in and headed towards the garden he used to watch over. Fortunately, he already understood how to look also dressed like a geeky girl yesterday. Otherwise, he would definitely trouble his mother again.
"Assalamualaikum sir Abraham," said Miftah who happened to cross paths with him.
"Wa'alaikum Greetings Jannah... So fast you get there! you are indeed a very diligent foreman." praise Mr. Abraham.
"Ah... Not really sir... It's just a coincidence that I left early! maybe tomorrow - tomorrow will also be late," he seems.
"Haha! there is - there is this you! yasuda! then you just go to work! today the mistress will also help you to keep an eye on the garden, so be kind and patient if she does something that makes you unhappy." he told me.
"Mr don't worry! I understand that sir! I am very grateful because my father is willing to entrust this work to me," he said.
"Same - same Jannah," she responded.
"Then I let you leave first... Because I'm in business with my colleagues out there, too" he said.
"Yes sir! I also want to go straight to the backyard," he said, then they separated and walked to their respective destinations.
Once behind the garden workers began to welcome him one by one.
"Good morning, Miss Jannah" they said.
"Mother as well Ms..," she replied with a smile.
Miftah is now busy organizing the garden workers very carefully. They never denied what Miftah said, even they were very happy if directed by Miftah because he treated them very well without distinction.
That's what makes him much admired by other garden workers, they feel very grateful to have a foreman like Miftah.
From a distance Miftah could see a middle-aged woman who came while carrying a hand fan in her hand.
He looks busy fanning his face that looks very white because it puts makeup so thick.
"Hi you! why is there still trash here huh? why isn't this work on Becus anyway?" he spoke to one of the workers who was busy sweeping the garden yard.
The workers were visibly trembling and immediately rushed to pick up the trash that he had only briefly collected.
Miftah who saw it immediately walked over to the mistress who still looked cynically at the worker.
"Sorry madam! they are not obsolete. But they are sweeping and stacking all this garbage in one pile so that they can easily pick up later" told Miftah after bending a little.
"God! who else are you! dare - dare to rebuke me! I'm the mistress of this place and this garden belongs to my husband" she said.
"God! if you hadn't snatched the man's husband you wouldn't have had this garden from your negligence on my papa tau!" his mind felt furious.
"Sorry madam! it's not that I don't appreciate mistress! I know that the mistress is the wife of the owner of this garden! but the nature of the mistress like that will only make the workers uncomfortable with you even to the point of feeling depressed," he explained.
"I don't care! like - like me dong want to set them up like what," he said while directing his folding fan that had been closed in front of Miftah.
"Mrs! i'm sure! in front of your husband! surely you will be gentle with these workers! why behind husband! you even behave arbitrarily - mena? isn't that the same as being dishonest?" miftah's comments immediately made the madam speechless.
"Actually who is this woman? why is he so brave to me? it was as if he knew the ins and outs of my life! I have to find out before I have a longer fight with him, watch out for you! next time I won't let you go, for today because I'm being kind I prefer to return to my room." Her mind is a little irritated by Miftah's attitude.
He immediately died in that place with his arrogant style, not forgetting the folding fan that he had spread back. Miftah was only able to shake her head so inexhaustible with the attitude of the mistress, then she returned to focus on controlling after calming the worker who was hit by the mistress's spray.
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Hi kaka everyone... 🤗
Thanks yeah... Because she's coming to Star's second novel... 😇
"CHILDREN'S EGGPLANT GARDENS NARCISSISTIC GIRLS"
Star is very grateful for Kaka - Kaka who has been willing to give twigs, likes, votes even to read and comment on the star's work... 🙏😊
Star was so happy that it was more excited... 😄
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Where dark there light 🤣
Thank you when it comes 😆
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Okey... See you in the next part...
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